When I was a girl, I had a favourite story
Of the meadowlark who lived where the rivers wind
Her voice could match the angels' in its glory,
But she was blind,
The lark was blind.
Head in the clouds
You never touch the ground
You're in such a hurry
You might lose what you've found.
In and outta town
Babies and puppies and high school football games
Veterans and factories and fresh fields of hay
Grandma and Grandpa just rockin' along
I am a hit country song
Rifles, gun racks and old pick-up trucks
When you look into a mirror tell me what do you see?
Is it Pictures of Lily crying, you know what I mean?
I've been livin' high, I've been livin' low
Like a bird in the sky this is the way to go
What you gonna do with those faded blues you wear?
Now I have finally accepted
We will never stand in the same room
I can never hear your voice of reason
At least you didn't, didn't feel a thing
When I was younger, you would tell me
Well she's walking through the clouds
With a circus smile that's running round
Butterflies and zebras and moonbeams and fairy tales
That's all she ever thinks about
She's riding with the wind
B
uồn vì buồn mà không thể nói
Buồn vì cười mà tim nhức nhối
Buồn vì lỡ đêm nay lòng đói
Cũng chỉ lang thang một mình thôi
Buồn vì tim cứ nhớ một người không yêu mình
words & music by jason mraz
The eye of the storm meets the eye of the mind sending it spinning
Spinning not knowing which way is up not knowing which way to go
Mi cuerpo no tiene dueño
Quizás lo tenga mañana hoy no,
Te cuesta tanto entender
Me siento muy sola
Contigo y sin ti
I ain't got no **********in friends
That's why I ****ed yo' *****, you fat ************
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Bad Boy killers
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